Saved (Intro) - prota

My mind was shackled from that dog collar

In real life I’m the one to follow

Type of nigga that’s gon eat his shit, I’m not the one to grovel

On the cusp of winning they gon switch like you just grabbed the toggle

Ay stand for something that’s my favorite motto

That highland park that’s my favorite bottle, when you deal with sorrow learn

from that don’t let it make you hollow

Rest In Peace to Jokk was 22 when he got caught with them hollows

I hustle for that very reason I can’t take it seeing my homies, laying under

that gravel

I’m always which you like your shadow nigga

If you don’t see me I just hope you believe me

Man every day should give you hope when you breathing

Can only tell you bout the road to success, I never said it’d be easy

That’s false hope that I can’t give you dog

Ay walk by faith when in this life of fog

Ay drop them tears when you feel em, ain’t no good gon come from letting them

clog

This ain’t no race man what’s for you gon run into you even if you jog

Ay take that chain up off yo neck

Release that pain of your regret

You gotta fight for your respect

Am I the man or I’m just scared to end up like my daddy

Ain’t no gimmicks, all I got is rapping, bout my story and my stresses

Bout my losses and my blessings

You can’t feel it trust I understand

I’m speaking from the standpoint of being the fucking man, I never had that in

my life All I know is give my last and sacrifice

Failure be the heist that stole my happiness, what happens next,

I can’t second guess I play the hand that’s given

I reach above for God until I finally break the ceiling

Speaking for the children feeling down and out, feeling disconnected from yo

family Just know they love you more than ever

They just wish that they could really tell you

The problem is you don’t believe that you deserve love that’s being given,

for whatever reason

Moods change don’t get stuck in a season

I know it’s easy just to say it, but you gotta believe me

Don’t be the reason that yo family gotta file for bereavement

I’m tryna save you hope my lyrics be a good enough treatment

I’m tryna treat me at the same time

You pay for past mistakes and never lose a single dime

You deal with so much pain and never did a single crime

And now you crying lord why you let me go through this you tripping nigga

I took that chain up off my neck

Released that pain of my regret

I had to fight for my respect

And this is what you give me nigga

Ay this is what you give me nigga